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Jan 2015
if ever you
need a place
to rest, there is a four
chamber apartment inside
my chest.* if ever the molecules
that make up your head convince you
that you're better off dead, let
my bruised and broken back
bone be your solemn
deathly home.
embody me
completely.
and do
not do
it
discreetly.
kaylene- mary
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kaylene- mary  19/F/South Africa
(19/F/South Africa)   
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